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The Morning After Crew - Track Meet Lyrics



The Morning After Crew - Track Meet Lyrics
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Ohhh
Ey
Hey
Yea yea yea
Yea
Um
Ey
And I'm all about that doe
Like Re-Mi
Rey Mysterio feel like Kenny
Griffey In a Cincinnati Reds hat
Where the bread at
You bet not say nothing wrong or we aiming where your head at
Pocket full of Fred Flintstones make her bed rock
Bitches love the style all she ever want is back shots
Ima act a dog when I get the chance
It's a party on the roof
We gotta brand new jam
Just like a track meet
They gone be running to me
They love how I'm running the beat
Putting this shit on repeat
Just like a track meet
They gone keep running to me
They love how I'm running the beat
Putting this shit on repeat
Just like a track meet
They gone be running to me
They love how I'm running the beat
Putting this shit on repeat
Just like a track meet
They gone keep running to me
They love how I'm running the beat
And putting this shit on repeat
Just like a track meet
East side town we ride round
Feet up like this my house
Ey ain't no hating allowed
I mean tell them niggas pipe down
Imma run it like it's round round
Kill it like it's pow pow hey
This here ain't a story tell the teller run my money
No decline
Give me mine
Give me mine
I'll be fine
You decide
Pick a side
I'm picking mine
You can ride
If you ride and that's on sight
But Imma fight for my life
Just like a track meet
They gone be running to me
They love how I'm running the beat
Putting this shit on repeat
Just like a track meet
They gone keep running to me
They love how I'm running the beat
Putting this shit on repeat
Just like a track meet
They gone be running to me
They love how I'm running the beat
Putting this shit on repeat
Just like a track meet
They gone keep running to me
They love how I'm running the beat
And putting this shit on repeat
Just like a track meet
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Ohhh
Ey
Hey
Yea yea yea
Yea
Um
Ey
And I'm all about that doe
Like Re-Mi
Rey Mysterio feel like Kenny
Griffey In a Cincinnati Reds hat
Where the bread at
You bet not say nothing wrong or we aiming where your head at
Pocket full of Fred Flintstones make her bed rock
Bitches love the style all she ever want is back shots
Ima act a dog when I get the chance
It's a party on the roof
We gotta brand new jam
Just like a track meet
They gone be running to me
They love how I'm running the beat
Putting this shit on repeat
Just like a track meet
They gone keep running to me
They love how I'm running the beat
Putting this shit on repeat
Just like a track meet
They gone be running to me
They love how I'm running the beat
Putting this shit on repeat
Just like a track meet
They gone keep running to me
They love how I'm running the beat
And putting this shit on repeat
Just like a track meet
East side town we ride round
Feet up like this my house
Ey ain't no hating allowed
I mean tell them niggas pipe down
Imma run it like it's round round
Kill it like it's pow pow hey
This here ain't a story tell the teller run my money
No decline
Give me mine
Give me mine
I'll be fine
You decide
Pick a side
I'm picking mine
You can ride
If you ride and that's on sight
But Imma fight for my life
Just like a track meet
They gone be running to me
They love how I'm running the beat
Putting this shit on repeat
Just like a track meet
They gone keep running to me
They love how I'm running the beat
Putting this shit on repeat
Just like a track meet
They gone be running to me
They love how I'm running the beat
Putting this shit on repeat
Just like a track meet
They gone keep running to me
They love how I'm running the beat
And putting this shit on repeat
Just like a track meet
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Writer: Brumrick Windrow II, Quintin Burford II
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